In Memory of a Happy Day in February by Anne Bronte

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Blessed be Thou for all the joy My soul has felt to-day! Oh, let its memory stay with me And never pass away! I was alone, for those I loved Were far away from me; The sun shone on the withered grass The wind blew fresh and free Was it the smile of early spring That made my bosom glow? 'Twas sweet; but neither sun nor wind Could cheer my spirit so Was it some feeling of delight All vague and undefined? No; 'twas a rapture deep and strong Expanding in the mind Was it a sanguine view of life And all its transient bliss A hope of bright prosperity? Oh, no! it was not this It was a glimpse of truth divine Unto my spirit given Illumined by a ray of light That shone direct from heaven I felt there was a God on high By whom all things were made; I saw His wisdom and His power In all his works displayed But most throughout the moral world I saw his glory shine; I saw His wisdom infinite His mercy all divine Deep secrets of His providence In darkness long concealed Unto the vision of my soul Were graciously revealed But while I wondered and adored His Majesty divine I did not tremble at His power: I felt that God was mine; I knew that my Redeemer lived; I did not fear to die; Full sure that I should rise again To immortality I longed to view that bliss divine Which eye hath never seen; Like Moses, I would see His face Without the veil between
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- Anne Brontë